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What's it like right now Havin way too many thoughts might write down Critical of my sound I'm bound That's the way it goes just wait it'll come right round All of y'all that claim to ball can hang it up like yao Be like peace dawg I'm out Fine pout Lie down and die just to find out You the one they lyin bout Drink it down like wine or a fine stout You the antitode never Rhyme For the money and the dope Crackin heads like cantelope Comin for the top Better hand it over Bet I burn a better brand of doja And I know ta never pander to the fans Fuck em if they don't like the shit you write That just hits you right in the moment Comb it and just spite it cause you isn't alike Eatin hurts don't it's Curse phonies the worst opponents The words the first component You can't even own it But you don't seem to know it Rollin up like I was patrollin Controllin I get em stoic Goin Yo how's this kid so lit Crown he stole it Make the crowd take notice Standing proud gettin loud Yeah I may break focus The defiant fake bogus Giants among us like fe fi fo fuck em Disruption never up for discussion Sittin cussin don't care for repercussions 7Sees is the beast even if I work my a off Best never rest on my day off Playin close to the chest Busy spinning poems into motion Causin commotion for the pay off I'm just sprayin in jest While you prayin you ain't got much take in you left You mistaken if you blaze em Shootin blanks with your steps Sittin patient with information you should take to your death But I was born to die so I ain't gonna stress One less heavily What a mess I made It infests with every breath I take Never respect my fate Mindstate to reflect my tape While I migrate through time and place Tryina not to be a waste Shit faced I'm just lyin here in space Eyein my disgrace Skin whiter than some paste Pennin feelins that can't ever be erased Shit I say that leaves a bad taste that I can't replace He could run away but the feelins gonna stay He's the villain he's just illin on the page In a rage uncaged yeah he run up stage And he kill that shit That's for real cause he feel that shit He could fill Dat piff Spit a little 66 real quickest This ain't even my meal ticket But I got em chirpin like a field cricket Bringin the circus like John Bill Ricketts On pill dimwits Up hill limits Buzz still kickin I came in the game to play dirty Street credit score 830 Y'all protectin pop like Kirby ft Plus you suck and ain't worthy I can't think this up All pink and and ya soft as pumps I'll just press my luck Tell me though who ain't depressed and stressed as fuck Ain't no other way to dress this up Let's address this new rut Cause they talkin a lot but ain't said too much Stickin to the plan with ya klan like klu klux But you know what I don't give 2 nuts Bite my style come and get chewed up See my shit too tough I been through enough It's the man ya boi 7sees So you know I don't give a fuck